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In *The Return*, “The lake is silent…”—that’s her at night, y’know? Stillness hidin chaos. Met a john once who said she cried mid-fuck, whisperin bout a kid she lost. True? Who knows. Whores got layers, Clarice… peel em back, it’s all rot and glitter. I’d watch her strut, thinkin—damn, she’s a survivor, a twisted lil queen. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But ain’t that life—messy, raw, fuckin loud?

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I wonder what the most haunting part of Knoxville's past is. The million dollar fire of the late s? The Christian-Newsome murders?

i adore the little hidden park near Silver Pond – i swear there’s a tree that tells secrets, like sooo secretly. then there's the cool trail by downtown river running past Broad St… yeah, i always get lost in thought there. it's like wall-e’s vibe, you know? “Eve, my Eve”, the city whispers gently in your ear. lol, but seriously, it’s a spot where your soul can rest.

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